C12 You Move in

Nie Liyan kept a low profile. He and Zisu were both indoor designers. Even if he had a lot of savings in the bank, he still worked hard every day. Back then, the apartment they had chosen for their wedding was also a very ordinary apartment. Such a mansion did not seem to be Nie Liyan's style.

"Miss Ling, this way please." Seeing that she did not go upstairs after a long time, the man behind her could not help but remind her. "The study is in the first room on the corner of the second floor."

Zisu quickly came back to her senses, reached out her hand to stroke the hair by her ear, withdrew her thoughts, and walked upstairs.

The door to the study room was ajar. A warm light came out from the crack of the door and landed on the cold corridor on the second floor. It was very sudden.

Zisu swallowed her saliva. She held the door handle with one hand and hesitated for a long time before she pushed the door open.

Should she say something later?

"Come in." The deep male voice interrupted her thoughts.

Zisu was stunned. She took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

The study room was not very big, but there were bookshelves all around. The bookshelves were full of books. The carpet was very thick, and she stepped on it without making a sound. Zisu looked at the man behind the table nervously, and her heart became heavier and heavier.

She seemed to feel that he was so far away from her. He was really unfamiliar.

Other than having a handsome face like Nie Liyan, this man seemed to be different from Nie Liyan in every detail. But he was clearly Nie Liyan.

"I heard from Luo Xiyi that your father didn't agree to let you move here?"

Luo Xiyi? It must be the man who went to her house to pick her up.

Since he already knew, Zisu did not plan to be vague. She took a deep breath and looked at his deep and unfathomable eyes. She nodded and said, "I came here today to tell you clearly, Liyan."

She saw his sword-like brows raise, as if reminding her of something. Zisu's heart suddenly became nervous. She subconsciously stopped and then changed the way she addressed him as if nothing had happened. "Sorry, Mr. Nie. I can't agree with you asking me to move in with you. No matter what you think, the Chen family and I are still engaged. I want to settle that matter first!

"How do you plan to solve it?" The man gracefully crossed his legs and leaned against the chair, calmly looking at her.

His tone and his eyes were all so distant and cold. Zisu felt very uncomfortable. She recalled the past when they were together, she always stuck to him. No matter what she said or what she wanted, he would always find a way to help her.

But now, he was high and mighty. Even his tone of voice revealed a kind of distance that she could not touch.

"This is my business." She gently closed her eyes and swallowed the bitterness in her heart, "Five years ago, I let you down. No matter if you accept my apology or not, I will apologize to you."

The man was silent for a moment. Suddenly, he smiled and broke the rigid situation. The man casually said, "If I accept your apology, then how do you intend to compensate me for these five years?"

Zisu's face turned paler. She sneered, but her voice was still cold. "Nie Liyan," she said. Do you really hate me?

"What do you think?" The man didn't seem to understand her sarcasm at all. He raised an eyebrow at the side. His originally casual voice also carried a hint of sarcasm. "Or do you think that I should love you to the point where I can't extricate myself from it? Even if you almost killed me five years ago and turned around to throw yourself into another man's embrace, " But I should still love you like a fool? "

"That's not what I meant."

"That's what you meant. " You just don't want to admit it. " The man snorted in disdain and looked at her increasingly pale face. He seemed to be enjoying it, "Why are you putting on airs? If you feel sorry for me, then you'll atone for your sins. What's the use of just talking about it with your mouth? "

As soon as the man finished speaking, he pulled open the drawer. He took out a white medicine bottle from inside and threw it out. The medicine bottle drew an arc in the air and accurately fell beside Zisu's feet. He still said in that tone, "Eat this and then go take a bath. Go to the room and wait for me."

Zisu's breathing became more and more rapid. She looked at the bottle of medicine at her feet in disbelief. The words on it were especially glaring. She endured the dizziness for a while and asked the man with red eyes, "Nie Liyan, are you taking revenge on me now? You don't have any feelings for me anymore? "

His voice was still as calm as before. Every word was like a knife without a sharp edge. It quietly and slowly drew down, accurately drawing on the tip of Zisu's heart. "I thought what I said just now was very clear. Is it because your comprehension ability is not enough? Or is it that you have always been so confident in yourself?"